A Faithful Oath At the End of a Rifle
THE TOUGH MAMA-MAMA CLAN

"Oath! That was the most kamvrett moment Fara has ever practiced in a lifetime, not really ashamed of angels!" dumbling. If usually the experience of life will be proudly told later for posterity later, not with this one. This experience will be a lifetime. Al Fath laughed to see Fara, his wife is really silly, remember very well the expression of Fara when he was doing the sin of wisdom earlier.

"When I laugh again, Fara wants to go back to the capital!" threaten her.

"Okay, brother diem!" he answered, but his lips kept twitching.

"Iuhhh, for life this time a Fara nanem rich stock people want to wash away the stolen gold!" his pedicab.

Al Fath shook his head with his hands into his pants pocket, his wife chose to walk first in front of him not to be held in captivity, Fara said his hands were covered in sin.

"Not gonna take a shower, deck?"

The cling! Fara's eyes glared sharply, as sharp as Naruto's suriken, "the branch doesn't have to go home!" the road accelerated leaving Al Fath.

The man laughed a little, but then their steps stopped and looked up to see the helicopter passing overhead, the wind produced was able to make all the dry leaves fly, the noise of the engine was quite disturbing hearing.

The leaves are boisterous, moving frantically due to the rotational propeller of the transport helicopter.

Fara stood looking at Al Fath who was receiving a report from the pilot, a gesture of military respect clearly visible in his eyes.

The other hostages enter one by one to be transported to the emergency base, until the time comes for Fara's part to ride with Regan, Kintan and Marcel. Fara removed Al Fath's striped clothes from her body and then put them back on her husband's strapping body, "Fara wait for my brother at home" she said while tidying up her clothes.

"Yes, don't go anywhere. Once in the battalion there is Frederick who will help you until your brother returns," Fara pressed her lips, wistfully.

"When I've just got to split up again, how long did you go back?"

"2 days when there are no barriers" replied Al Fath.

"By taking care of yourself, don't get kissed pacet again."

"God willing," his hand did not wipe Fara's head, taking her to be able to kiss the head. The sweet scene was not separated from the eyes of some people.

"Good guard the grandpa" Al Fath rubbed Fara's stomach while Fara herself kissed Al Fath's back, as a sign of devotion.

"Fara comes home bang, assalamualaikum."

"Guilipinam,"

"Yaaaa, bu-this ration still no tablets?!" kelakar Dilar's.

"Make it! Fara wants to eat instant noodles!" his laughter screamed as he ran small towards the heli door to get a sharp look Al fath, he helped some soldiers to climb up. Fara felt like a princess, despite not being married by the prince. She felt like a queen, though not married by the king, and she felt like a diamond, though not from the precious metal beneath the earth, the answer is because he is loved by Teuku Al Fath Ananta, a soldier of the country.

Fara waved her hand at Al Fath, before being completely shut down by the burly body of the other soldiers, gradually but surely, the helicopter rose in the air leaving a trail strewn about.

"Bu Fara is gone, why am I so sad?!" Gentra.

"Yoy, something's missing!" laughter Dilar.

"The two of you haven't been caught on the cliff with her husband, have you? Throw Fath, this is child 2!" sahut bang Yo who suddenly joined directly pinned the head of Gentra and Dilar with eyes staring at the helicopter that had been flying.

"Ah, his Fath bang is a mediocre ae. Bang Yo times, possessive husband!" kelakar Gentra's.

"Law! Beloved Bini," his mummy poked his own nose.

"But unfortunately Yo is not a favorite man!" seloroh they bertos ria.

"Si@\_lan! Gua is the one who will laugh the most when you both mate, continue to be dizzy ngadepin bini!" he added pushing both of their heads hard enough to stagger forward, but they both laughed.

"Udah, you're both Tra-Lar, senior nih--" lerai Al Fath while patting bang Yo on the shoulder. "You've been fighting, just like a merchant is a consumer!" continued.

"What bang?" eyebrow Dilar wrinkled.

"Sama-sama does not want to give up. The one who is kekeh nawar the other kekeh does not want to lose," added Al Fath melengos go.

Fara stared at the scenery under the heli window for the second time, the forest with a deep greenish color fresh, beautiful nature that is worth fighting for is also maintained until the end. If yesterday he was so afraid now he was so missed, but only a few minutes they separated.

"Ntan," call Fara.

Kintan turned, "yes ma'am?"

"Your splinters are healed, our work has not yet begun. I want to know before the birth, my job is done."

"Ready ma'am!"

Regan who had closed her eyes only revealed a smile, Al Fath was not wrong to choose women. Fara is not a weak crybaby woman, if others will choose to give responsibility to others after this incident not with Fara. Being a wife of soldiers, especially special teams is not easy, so heavy the risk and responsibility that must be borne, she became increasingly miss Fani as well as her children. But before he had to get back to health if he wanted to meet them, there was no way he would come home with such alarming conditions.

The helicopter landed perfectly at the emergency base, not only soldiers and commanders were waiting for arrival, apparently the media crew, camera lens shots were also enthusiastic residents were scrambling to welcome.

During Fara's hostage turns out all the news in the crowded timeline by the list of separatist hostages, the face and data of himself and other hostages suddenly became the cover of viral news for 2 days.

Instantly his heart melted, "umi-'nyak?" his murmur recalled his mother and in-laws, it was certain that they knew that Fara was taken hostage yesterday.

Fara lowered her head, walking quickly as she landed. Protected by several young officers, Fara did not want to until his face was highlighted by the camera to keep the feelings of both mothers, because the wounds on the face, legs and arms were still very fresh.

"Welcome back, ma'am!" Frederick welcomed Fara along with several other soldiers and branch secretaries in his battalion.

Beyond expectations, good response and excessive attention he got from the mother of the union leader and other danyon wives.

Some garlands and parcels were sent to the battalion to welcome Fara, making Fara feel like she had a new family. No less warm in the battalion, he was greeted so full of days.

"Mother!!! Welcome back!" exclaim the members of the union of the soldier's wife. This is indeed home, where everyone smiles warmly to welcome you, where your presence is very much in need and a blue haru envelops when you return from departure. Al Fath is still there, but he's not lonely. Regan, Kintan and Marcel were also among the wounded soldiers who were treated at the hospital.

Already 2 days Fara had been at home since the incident, he was always monitoring the news, watching the soldiers take down the body bags from the heli, until the bodies were identified and at the autopsy, he said, then put in the box.

"Mama, last night's food was warmed up. There are still many, dear-than mubadzir," he asked the home assistant.

"Yes mace," she replied.

"Excuse me ma'am, please allow the sack of rice into the kitchen," Frederick's permission was assisted by several soldiers.

"Oh, yes, om. Pasukkin. Open the garage door from the dalem first," told Fara, her husband's aide nodded in understanding and carried out his orders.

Fara's phone vibrated, "a tough mom-mama?" fara's brows furrowed, since when did she create this whatsapp alay group?

Fara picked up the phone, although she had to walk a little further towards the battalion's office.

"Fara!!!!" Fara immediately distanced her ear from the phone.

"Umi---'nyak?!"

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